The Signs lyrics

(Intro)
[Marco Plus]

n*ggas talk
b*tches talk
f*ck that sh*t, Im in my vault

Money on my mind n*gga
Summer, Spring, Winter, Fall

Like f*ck them jeans
Im meant to fall
It just was in my crystal ball

My cuz got lean
Im sipping raw
Mud all in my kidneys dog

(Verse)
[Marco Plus]

Ayy
Rolling up the finest
While I count my blessings
Im out here stressing
While fans are crying
Like they found perfection
Get out the depths of my emotions
And get the bag
But n*ggas sad about

b*tch I gotta get the cash
Cuz living in the past is out

These days I'm looking past all the facades and sh*t
Rap n*ggas, all the sh*t
The talent ain't really matching the obnoxiousness

Yeah n*gga imma keep it calm
But b*tch imma eat you
When the beef is on

Cold soul brother
The heat'll keep me warm

And I could never chase a chick
Replace a switch
Won't save a b*tch
They fake as sh*t
Can't fake this sh*t
I stay legit
Stack the cash
And make it flip
Psilocybin vibing
Had to pack my bags
Im taking trips

n*ggas out here grinding
But if its static bet I came with clips

My mind be everywhere but n*ggas business
Im aware that n*ggas b*tches
But I ain't scared
Don't get it twisted

Get the bread
Don't slip with pigeons
But instead I bless the trenches

Im just tryna feed my family
But to feds I fit the scripture

(Hook)
[Marco Plus]
Ya
Okay now I been to damn high, (ya)
Flying through my mind, (ya, aye)

Okay yeah I can see the signs
Im never running out of time
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